Enis knew that there was a version of her that had a job and a life in world but that wasn't her and she didn't care. She didn't need to work. In fact, she could do whatever she damn well pleased.

She smiled at the gathering around her, letting the thick rush of ambient noise fill her ears as pleasant aroma's of cologne, perfume and alcohol filled her nose. Her shirt caught the light and simmered, accenting her chest and drawing the eyes of those around her. Her dark hair was a little wavier than what Enys remembered but otherwise this was his usually socially awkward girl friend.

She glanced up when he walked over, her fingers bringing the song to an end before she stopped and turned towards him. "Oh? I'd hate to make your eyes sore." Her voice was light, airy and flirty. "Did you want to sing a song or two?"